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After nearly a quarter of an hour of arduous and exciting battles, the faces of the two were already covered with fine sweat, although the vitality was not exhausted, but the physical strength and spirit had reached the limit, and the tight string in their minds could break at any time.

After avoiding the Red Demon King's thousands of attacks, Fu Bo's butler's physical strength was finally completely consumed, and the old man, who was too old, naturally did not have as much energy as the young man, and when his physical strength was exhausted, the body that was forcibly supported finally exposed its shortcomings.

At the moment of slight distraction, the Red Demon King's thick palm containing terrifying power, like a bone appendage, followed.

"Bang!"

Without warning, Butler Fubo's body was slapped out by the powerful giant hand.

Like a kite with a broken string, it crossed a long trajectory in mid-air, and the old body of Butler Fuber finally fell back to the ground, carrying the inertia of great force, causing his body to cross a half-zhang wide ravine on the ground, and finally end at the root of a giant tree.

At the entrance of the mine, the clansmen exclaimed: "Butler Fubo!"

The scene in front of him made all the clansmen tremble, their eyes widened, and their hearts seemed to be pierced by a needle, and they suddenly stopped beating, as if time had frozen.

In the Yang family, the status of the three housekeepers is extremely high, among which the big housekeeper is the strongest, but the most respected is the Fu Bo housekeeper, because most of the people present were not born yet, the Fu Bo housekeeper was already in the Yang family, it can be said that most of the people were raised by the Fu Bo housekeeper, in everyone's life, the Fu Bo housekeeper always plays the role of a kind elder, and he has great respect for any Yang family member, and will not be affected by his talent and strength and neglect half a point.

In the hearts of everyone, Butler Fubo is not only a housekeeper, but also a kind elder!

Now seeing that Butler Fu Bo suffered such a powerful blow, all the clansmen's hearts were filled with a wave of sadness and anger, and the fear of the Red Demon King disappeared in an instant, replaced by infinite anger.

Just as the tribesmen were about to riot, a weak cough sounded: "Ahem......

I saw the old figure of Butler Fubo, struggling to stand up slowly, although the process was extremely difficult, but he finally stood up again.

Gently wiping the blood from the corners of his lips, Butler Fuber said in a trembling voice: "Everyone, don't be impulsive. ”

The angry clansmen, a little sober, but also unable to care about their own safety, rushed to the side of Butler Fuber like a tide, and asked worriedly, "Fubo, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, the Red Demon King's physical strength is huge, and the attack intensity is not as terrifying as it was at the beginning, although this palm has seriously injured the old man and temporarily lost his combat effectiveness, but it will not cost the old man's life. Butler Fuber breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in a weak voice.

When the clansmen were relieved, Butler Fu Bo said with a wry smile: "It's just...... With this injury, Young Master Feng's situation will be even more difficult. ”

His cloudy eyes glowed with melancholy, and Butler Fuber looked into the distance, a little ashamed and self-reproachful.

As a late-stage star master of the Seventh Vitality Realm, he was actually attacked by the Red Demon King before Lan Feng, and although his physical strength and energy were not as good as those of young people, he had to admit that his performance in the battle was really unsatisfactory.

After being reminded by Steward Fuber, everyone realized that the battle was not over, and that danger was still looming over them, and that it could come at any time.

Looking at the thin young figure, a desperate thought couldn't help but pop up in everyone's minds: "It's over!"

It must be known that the two of them joined forces, but they could only barely delay the footsteps of the Red Demon King, and even confronted them head-on, and now without the irreplaceable importance of Butler Fubo, Lan Feng alone, can he continue to delay the footsteps of the Red Demon King?

Everyone had a feeling of impending disaster, not that they didn't trust Lan Feng, but that they ...... The gap between the mid-star humans and the late-star monsters is too big!

"Young Master Zhan, Young Master Tian, please lead your clansmen into the mine to take refuge. Butler Fuber took a deep breath and said slowly.

Yang Zhan was stunned, his brows furrowed deeply: "What about you?"

"Me?" Butler Fuber shook his head with a wry smile, "Now the old man is just a burden, not only will it not help you, but it will also drag you back." Besides, it is precisely because of the momentary mistakes of the old decay that such a disaster will be caused, how can there be face to hide in the mine to survive......"

Seeing that Yang Zhan wanted to speak and stopped, Butler Fu Bo said in a deep voice: "The old man has made up his mind, so don't persuade Young Master Zhan anymore." ”

Being stared at by Butler Fubo's serious and even somewhat stern gaze, Yang Zhan was silent for a moment, and then gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll let them go first." ”

"Yang Zhan, you ......" Luo Tian clenched his fists and looked at Yang Zhan coldly.

Ignoring Luo Tian's cannibalistic eyes, Yang Zhan drove all the clansmen to the mine with a tough attitude, no matter how reluctant and unwilling the clansmen were, Yang Zhan ignored them, he knew very well that the number of star masters of the Yang family was extremely limited, if all the clansmen here died, it would be tantamount to a catastrophe for the Yang family.

He can still tell which is more important.

However, after forcing the clansmen into the mine, Yang Zhan turned back alone and returned to Butler Fubo.

"I thought you were so scared of death. ”

Luo Tian, who was indifferent, said such a long sentence surprisingly.

Staring at the thrilling teenager in the field, Yang Zhan said Muran: "I'm really afraid of death, but I don't want to be a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

As he spoke, the young man who was fighting in the field was in an increasingly dangerous situation.

Without the restraint of Butler Fubo, the Red Demon King could finally free up his hands to concentrate on dealing with Lan Feng!

Under the stormy and dense attacks of the Red Demon King, Lan Feng was like a boat under the stormy waves, avoiding the thick palm containing terrifying power again and again, and escaped from the hands of the Red Demon King.

The huge gap in strength made Lan Feng unable to find the slightest opportunity to fight back, and the situation became more and more precarious.

"Phew. ”

"Phew. ”

Lan Feng's figure didn't stop for a moment, because as soon as he stopped, he would be attacked by a deadly attack from the Red Demon King.

The nerves were unprecedentedly tense, and under the attack of the Red Demon King, the only thing Lan Feng could do was to dodge, and he kept dodging frantically.

As soon as the figure landed, Lan Feng's feet exploded with power and rushed into the air again.

Where it landed, it was damaged by a thick palm, causing a huge pit to form on the ground, and dust rose and filled the air.

As far as the eye can see, the surrounding area is covered with dense earth pits, and the broken trees that have been torn apart have fallen to the ground horizontally, and the ground is full of devastation, all of which testify to the fierceness of the battle.

"How long will it take for the Second Elder to recover his full vitality!" Yang Zhan clenched his fists, secretly anxious.

Luo Tian stared at Lan Feng and the Red Demon King who were fighting in the field with a cold face, and the hand holding the hilt of the long sword trembled slightly, showing that his heart was not at peace.

Such an exciting battle had obviously aroused his heart.

It's just that he forcibly restrained the impulse in his heart and suppressed the idea of rushing over, because he knew that what Lan Feng could do, he couldn't do, at least, his current self, he couldn't do it for the time being, if he rushed over, there would only be one result, and that was to die tragically under the hands of the Red Demon King.

Every breath is as long as a century for everyone in the field.

staring at the embarrassed teenager in the field, everyone's hearts were quietly tugging.

No one knows if the next second will be the end of the world for them!

In the forest, there was a dead silence, and the people who held their breath didn't even dare to make the slightest sound, as if they were afraid that if they made a sound, it would affect the young people who were struggling to persevere, causing them to suffer a devastating attack from the Red Demon King.

Falling back to the ground again, Lan Feng was just about to rise into the sky, but his face changed.

"My physical strength is almost exhausted!" Staring at the thick palm of the Red Demon King, Lan Feng gritted his teeth, panting heavily, his expression was extremely complicated, trying to control his feet that were trembling slightly due to the loss of strength, the corners of Lan Feng's lips pursed a trace of bitterness, "Could it be ...... Do you still have to use the sword drawing technique after all?"

At this moment, whether it was Steward Fubo, Yang Zhan, Luo Tian, or the clansmen at the entrance of the mine, all of them had their eyes wide open, closed their eyes in pain, and gritted their teeth and roared: "Ah!"

If the geniuses of the Yang family who have been rare for hundreds of years die to save them, I am afraid that they will spend their lives in extreme guilt and self-blame.

The white palm slowly rested on the hilt of the Wind Chasing Sword, Lan Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he entered the state of subtlety in an instant.

It is important to keep the life-saving hole card of drawing swordsmanship, but the lives of more than 20 clansmen are even more important.

It's obviously not that difficult to make a trade-off between the two.

Taking a deep breath, Lan Feng's palm suddenly clenched the hilt of the sword.

However, before he could make his next move, the situation in the field changed again.

I saw that the Red Demon King, who slapped at him, suddenly let out a deafening scream, and his huge body actually flew out sideways to one side, breaking several big trees, and on the side of his abdomen, a huge blood hole appeared, and a large amount of blood flowed out from the blood hole.

"Second Elder!"

The clansmen exclaimed, and immediately they were ecstatic.

Butler Fu Bo and Yang Zhan also showed smiling faces, and the worry on their faces was replaced by joy.

Even Luo Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Yang Xiong, who was full of energy and calm, the corners of Lan Feng's mouth hooked up a charming smile: "The result is still successful!"

Immediately, a soft, thin figure fell straight to the ground.

"Blue Maple!"

"Young Master Kaede!"

Everyone's hearts hung up again, and they all exclaimed in surprise, rushing towards the place where the boy fell to the ground.

Staring at the tired young man who was almost fainting, Yang Xiong was silent for a moment, then smiled with relief and muttered in a low voice: "Thank you for your hard work, little one." ”

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